Supergirl in Superswitch

By Supergirlx & Cliff

Chapter 2

The villainess tugged at the costume, smoothing it out across her tight body. She smiled, this was her prized catch. It had belonged to Supergirl....but she had taken care of her. She giggled to herself. She admired herself in the short skirt and bright red and blue.

'I look much better than Supergirl in this. I wonder where that little slut is that I stripped now ?' She laughed pleased with her conquest of Supergirl and then turned her attention to the steam cleaners across the street. It was an ordinary building, no one would have suspected anything else.

'Another of Jimmy Chen's front.' She smiled. All the information she had stolen from the police office was correct. They could only spy on his operations, maybe catch a courier if they were lucky......but she had no interest in arrest.

'And its about to become all mine.'

The fake Supergirl crossed the street and entering the store with a swagger. Her confidence high, she commanded respect.

Inside were two girls at the counter who stopped when they saw her enter.

"C-Can I help you ?" One of them asked the disguised villain but she didn't answer. Instead she walked right pass them and into the back. Past the rows of clothes, past the steam presses where the air hung thick with fog.

"Wait ! You cant go back there.....stop !!!"

She pushed past the girls until finally she found the back door. She swung it open. Inside were two young girls in traditional style silk dresses counting stacks of money. More money than a cleaners could do in 10 years. The girls looked at her.

"S-S-Supergirl..." the girl's mouth trembled as she took a quick look at the gun on the table.

"Good, you know who I am. Then you also know that using that gun is no use. The bullets will just bounce right off me, but it will make me very angry....." She threw the girl an intimidating look. The girl gasped as both of them backed away from the gun, their hands raised in surrender. They stood facing the fake superheroine, the long slits in there dresses rising high to their upper thigh.

"No Supergirl...please....we give up..."

"Good." The villain smiled. "Now, all of you up against the wall." The pointed sternly to the wall as the girls from the front passed her fearfully.

All of the girls lined up beside one another and spread eagle against it. They looked back nervously, unsure what was going to happen to them. Was Supergirl taking them all to jail ? The girls looked at one another

The fake smiled. She knew the girls wouldn't have tried anything against Supergirl.

"Good girls." The fake Supergirl slowly walked to the worried girls against the wall. "You're all in a lot of trouble. You can go to jail for a long time." She walked past them, noticing how nervous they looked.

"All of this money is dirty, you're all going to do some time."

"I'll have to search you for weapons now. No quick moves, or I'll break your arms." She teased them. She slid her hand down the girl's legs, along their shear silk stockings and up between their legs. The girl's eyes popped, she was being groped by Supergirl. She looked at the other girls, they looked back at her confused. The fake heroine's hands caressed the girl's body and then with a laugh cupped her breast beneath the silky dress and lifted them just enough to make the girl whine.

"oohhh..."

"You're clean, slut." She smiled enjoying toying with Jimmy's flunkies, she move over to the next girl.

"Ahhhhh...what are you doing ??"

"Quiet !!" She put her hands on the girl's small waist.

'mmmm...nice..' She thought. She was enjoying the power of Supergirl. The next girl she felt up, this one had such large tits. Her hands glided up the girl, her silk dress soft to the touch. The villainess took a hand full of the girl's breast. She was loving the power she had over them.

'Mmmm...what a load.' The girl bit her lip as the fake squeezed her large breast. She was helpless against Supergirl. She could only bear the humiliation.

"The guards are going to enjoy you in jail, big tits."

The girl's eyes grew wide. 'Why was Supergirl picking on her ?'

She finished up on the last girl, pushing her hard against the wall and kicked her legs out father apart.

"Ahhhh !!!!!!" The confused girl cried, she seemed frighten, unsure of what Supergirl was going to do to her.

The giggled sadistically at the silly looking girl, she admired the small girl's amble ass.

<SMACK>

"OOWWW!!!!" The small girl cried from the slap the fake had applied to her tender bottom.

"Now you girls just stay right where you are." She pointed her finger at them like a mother scolding her children. She grabbed the gun off the table and tossed it across the room then looked at the girls pressed against the wall, smiling with her new found respect.

She grabbed one of the laundry bags and began filling it with the stacks of money.

"What are you doing ?" One of them chanced a look behind her.

"..You're robbing us ?....I thought you were a superheroine ?" The confused girls glance quickly behind them, unsure of what was going on. What was Supergirl doing ? Is this the girl heroine they had always heard about ?

"That belongs to Jimmy Chen, he wont like this."

"Shut up twat !" The fake said stuffing the money. "I'm taking this for evidence. I know this is Jimmy Chen's set up. When he finds out 2 million is missing, you can tell him Supergirl took it....and if he wants it back he can come and try and take it."

The fake laughed as she continued to stuff the bag.

"Not this time Supergirl." Someone suddenly grabbed her, the fake gasped.

"Ahhhhh....." She looked behind her, it was Jimmy Chen himself. He pulled her off balance from behind. The girls on the wall instantly attacked her.

'Oh no....it's a trap !?"

"So Supergirl, you're the one that's been stealing from me." The man wrestled with her, pulling her back.

The fake Supergirl found the girls were all over her. They pinned her legs together, each had her arms, she was being ganged up on. She couldn't break free, she struggled but each time she broke free they pinned her again.

"Aaahhhhhh...let me go ! I'm Supergirl !You had better let me go, NOW !!"

"I thought they said you were strong Supergirl. What's wrong with you ? Surely you can break free of a few girls ?" Jimmy snapped.

"I-I don't want to hurt any of you, if I wanted to I could break free anytime." She struggled pretending to threaten them. "I'm Supergirl, I should arrest all of you if you don't let me gommmmmmffffffffffff"

Jimmy had stuffed a rag in her face. His handkerchief pinned over her nose.

The fake's eyes grew wide. It was drugged. It was the same she had used on the real Supergirl to capture her !

'Oh No !!'

She struggled hard, but the girls were pinning her, they stifled her struggles. They smiled, finally getting revenge on this superslut.

"You're not as strong as they say you are." He watched her eyes flutter beneath the rag.

The fake felt the girls pull her wrist together roughly behind her back. They relished her fighting, they loved putting this bitch of a heroine in her place.

She could feel some sort of tape being wound around her, they were subduing her. She didn't have a chance.....she wasn't Supergirl !!

"Mmmmfffffoooww.....mmmffff...not so rough...mmmfffff"

<VVVVVVRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIPPPPPP Bright glowing green tape wound around her wrist as the man held her. Her paint red nails flaring as the girls tied her up, looping her wrist several times until she was helpless.

"You had already robbed two of my stores....did you think I wouldn't be waiting for you ?" He whispered to her.

'No.......they cant be doing this......this wasn't part of the plan !!....'

"We got her." One of the girls looked up at the gangster smiling. They had finished taping her hands.

"Feel that Supergirl ?" He removed the rag from her face. "I had that especially made for you a long time ago. It's Kryptonite tape. Strong, and will suck your powers away." He laughed.

'Laughs on you fool.' The fake thought, but she still couldn't break the tape. She tried but the tape was really quite strong.

'Uh Oh' She was in big trouble.

"It's no use struggling." One of the girls laughed watching the captured red and blue caped heroine. She admired the tall girl's body, how her silk costume hugged it.

"So you're a thief now Supergirl" The tall thin man named Jimmy Chen said.

"You'd better let me go. I'm Supergirl, you know ? I could escape and pound you to a pulp. You'd better let me go right now !" She was trying to intimidate him but it wasn't working. She noticed his hands slipping down her body, she recoiled.

"Hey, what are you doing ? No ! You cant do this to Supergirl! Get your hands off of me! Didn't you hear me? Ahhh!!"

He took liberties caressing her breast. The other girls looked on pleased, she was now getting what she had done to them. His hands cupped her firm tits, the satin material of the costume was pleasing to the touch.

"You picked the wrong person to steal from Supergirl. Obviously you know who I am.." He said angrily. " But I've got plans for you."

The worried villain bit her lip, squirming as he continued to fondle her. He admired her body.

"Supergirl is mine." His lips curled into a smile.

'What's he up to ?'

"I've always found you quite sexy," He ran his hand under her skirt as she gasped a large breath, looking back at him with a worried expression. "do you know what I'm going to do with you ?"

With heavy breath she nodded her head 'yes'.

'He's going to fuck me....'

She thought as she shivered from his touch beneath her mini skirt. Stroking her, making her ready....and she was to willing to respond.

'He wants to fuck Supergirl....what am I going to do ? Ohhh Gawd...'

The other girls burst into laughter. They looked at one another, they knew they were about to have some fun with the legendary Supergirl.

"Gasp !"

The fake's mouth dropped open. This isn't what she had planned.

He reached down for her short skirt. Grabbing a hand full he tugged it up. The other girls waited in anticipation, they wanted to see what was so special about this Supergirl.

He pulled it up, until her black satin panties appeared from underneath. Her tan tender thighs, her plump pussy pushing through to make a tempting satin mound, the girls licked their lips. Her struggles only made her a more tempting meal.

"Ha, we going to sex us a heroine." One whispered to another.

"Stupid Cow, she shouldn't have played with the boss."

"Mmm...what have we here." The gangster glanced down her trembling form.

She felt him underneath the skirt. His hands touching her, stroking at her panties, the soft fabric being used against her, sliding smoothly up and down her.

Softly she panted, she could feel her passions rising. Her body lurched as his hands caressed her defenseless gap. She could feel her breath becoming hot. She suddenly tried to break free but he pulled her back quickly.

"You're not going anywhere Superslut." He pushed her around towards the door. The girls quickly opened it for him.

"Move !" He lifted the back of her skirt, admired her ass looking ravishing in thong panties and slapped her cheek.

"Owww!!" The fake frowned like a spoiled child, she was pushed forward through the door by the henchwomen and into the steam room. Inside was a large machine that sprayed steam constantly, it was hot in here, the wet steam clung to her body,. He slammed her back against the wall. Steam sprayed out of the machine beside her. He smiled looking at the large 'S' on her heaving chest, he had Supergirl in his clutches......or so he thought.

"OOHhhhhhh..." She was pressed against it, her hands still bound behind her.

"Wh-what are you doing ?"

He pressed in on her. His body hard against hers.

"Oh, get off of me ! Hmmmmmmm"

He kissed her ruby lips, his tongue swimming in her mouth, pressed hard against hers. She felt her breath go hot again, her urges welling inside her, tingling between her legs, wanting him.

She was trapped between him and the wall at her back. The gangster kissed her neck, his mouth hot and sensuous against her tender flesh. She felt herself become wet between her legs, her body was glistening from the steam. He was so close to her.

"No...get off of me...don't rape me....." she cried trying to resist.

She felt him feeling beneath her skimpy skirt and knew immediately what he was doing. She felt him pulling at the top of her panties. She had no defense to stop him, he was ready for her.

"Stop ! No!" There was nothing she could do to stop him. She felt her panties being pulled down.

His fingers wrapped around the tops on each of her hips. Slowly he slid the silky material down her hips until only her triangle was still covered by the wrinkled material. He kissed her again, enjoying himself. He had her just where he wanted her, he wanted to enjoy torturing her. He paused for a moment, giving her a glimpse of hope, still holding on to her panties, beneath her skirt only her clit still covered.

'Oh, so hot. Why doesn't he finish me ? Come on, be a proper villain and fuck me......' Stray thoughts circled in her head as she struggled against her desires..

He smiled at her, pleased that she was so horny.

"Who would have known that Supergirl was so slutty?" he laughed.

He returned his hands beneath her skirt, pulling at her panties again. Down, they slid, clinging for a moment to the insides of her thighs. He pushed them down around her knees where one of the girls finished, pulling them over the fake Supergirl's boots.

She had lost her panties. She was open beneath the skirt, her luscious pink exposed beneath her short miniskirt. The steam warm and wet drifted up her.

"No...don't ...please......I'm not even Supergirmmmmmggggggg" She tried to confess but one of the henchwomen had balled her panties into a nice satin wad and stuffed the fakers mouth shut. She tasted her own panties.

"Shut up slut." The girl said probably still angry over being searched and fondled. She packed the fake's mouth. "What's the matter, don't you like the taste of your own panties ?" She laughed.

"Mmmmffffffff...mmmmmffffffffff" The fake screamed, her mouth full. She heard Jimmy's zipper from his pants open. She looked down, his large penis hung ready for her .

"Nommmmmffffff..nnoooffffffffff..." she screamed. One of the girls came over and hand gagged her, taking a fist full of her long dark hair to still her as their master closed in.

'I've got to get away.....No !!!!'

"Finally we get to do Supergirl, haha." The henchwoman laughed at the fake who's eyes were wide with worry.

'How many heroines have they raped ?' She thought her eyes fixed on the gangster's hard cock closing in on her. There was nothing she could do to stop him....nothing.

She felt her skirt being pulled up, her wet clit dripping from her own juices down her thighs in anticipation, she was hot and wet and ready for his cock.

'Oh Gawd !' She felt him. His large cock just outside her, teasing her lips. She could feel him, warm against her tender clit. She squirmed at his touch, not really fighting to get away, more in pleasure.

Another of the girls came to hold her on the other side. Her struggles were being stifled. She was helpless. She was to remain still for him, she was to be used.

'Oh no....'

She felt his tip at her entrance.

"Ohhhhh..." The gangster smiled as he slowly slipped his cock inside of her. Her wetness made it too easy, almost inviting.

"mmmmfffffnnoo....iiimmm...noootttt ssuppergirlmmfffff!!!! OOOOHHH"

"OOHHHhhhhhh!!" He pressed in deeper into her, the helpless girl who wanted to play Supergirl.

She could feel him enter her. Her nipples became hard beneath the soft fabric of Supergirl's costume. The girls pinning her for their boss looked at one another and then tugged at her top. They pulled her tight costume down her shoulders, down until her breast sprang free, the lycra blue costume crumpled beneath her pert tits. A shame fell over her as she realized her nipples were erect, the girls had surely noticed, they knew.....he knew how really wet she was.

"MMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!!!!!" She screamed as all of him pushed inside her hot wet clit. His hips pressed tight against her, she stood on her toes, the heel of her boots scraped the wall behind her.

. She felt him ease back and then forward, stroking against her, his hips rocking with hers.

"Nice captured fuck you are Supergirl. Did you think that you were so powerful not to have been caught ?" He slammed into her to make his point.

"Mmmffffnnnnoo...nnoooo....." The teen villain cried. This isn't what she had planned at all!

The gangster slid in and out of her, her juices sloshing against his hard shaft. The sensations inside her were almost at their peek.

'Gawd he is so big....mmmmm'

"Silly slut in a costume, thinks she can steal from me, haha" He slid inside her again, fucking the disguised thief.

She felt so helpless, There was nothing she could do to stop him. The girls on both sides holding her taped hands watched in enjoyment. They loved seeing her get raped, in her flashy costume. Who the hell did she think she was to try and steal from them ! They always thought of Supergirl as some stupid goody cheerleader with powers....well now the boss was fucking this cheerleader, haha.

'Supergirl is finally paying the price for messing with Chen, haha.' The smiling girls thought as they watched him rape the costume girl.

"Oohhhhhh !!!!!" She felt him slam into her, her fingers digging into the wall behind her.

He grabbed behind her knees, lifting both her feet off the ground, pressing her against the wall, opening her up farther. Her vulnerable clit was completely open to him, it was his to take. Her legs hung limply behind him, her high heeled boots dangling behind him. It was all she could do not to fall as he grabbed her ass and doubled his stroke on her.

"OOHHHH....OOOOHHHHH...." The fake screamed. She was going to cum, cum hard. Her dam was building to an incredible climax.

The girls holding her each grabbed her breast, squeezing as the gangster's mouth covered her sensitive nipple.

'Noo...nooo...'

He caressed her tits, his tongue circling her nipples, cupping her breast again and then still slamming in and out of her. The fake gasped for breath, she bit hard into the panties stuffed in her pouting mouth.

'OOOHHhhhhh....I'm not Supergirl......I'm not S-Supegirl..OOOOHHH'

She felt a rush of emotion coving her, her clit tingled, as he continued relentlessly. She couldn't take anymore she was so hot, her hair wet from the steam clung to her. The Supergirl costume sticking to her from the moister, all over little drops of water had dotted her body, water dripped down the glowing green tape on her bound hands.

He had her just where he wanted her, he knew it too. He smiled broadly as he felt her jerking from sudden shocks of pleasure. Her body stiffened, her will crumbling.

"Aahhhh...Ahhhhhhh....Ahhhhhhh." Her head fell back in sudden climax.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" She couldn't stop, she couldn't hold it back anymore. Her body ridged, every muscle flexing her entire body convulsing until...........She surrendered. A dam of sensation had erupted inside of her, she conceded to him, she was totally in his control. Her juices poured over his stiff cock, released.

The girls giggled as they watched the fake Supergirl go limp. They laughed as she came, submitted. She was beaten. Chen pulled away from her.

"Fucking whore, who told you to cum ?" He took the fake and threw her down on the table.

'No.....I couldn't help myself....'

"Ohhhhmmmffff" He turned her around, pushing her face forward on the table, bending her over.

"NNNOOOMMMMMfffff..nooommmfff" She pleaded trying to look behind her. He lifted her skirt again, her exposed ass and long legs pinned against the folding table. He spread her legs wider, kicking her boots farther apart. The fake closed her eyes tight, she didn't want to be taken this way.

'Why did I have to rob him ??' She thought.

The gangster still hard and wet with her cum slid inside of her.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" she screamed from behind the gag, her eyes tight with pain.

He slapped her ass, driving into her, using her. She stammered against the table as his powerful thrust moved her by inches. He took her bound hands with his to pull her harder into him. Her boots gripped the floor, her entire body was ridged, her heart was beating rapidly.

The fake wrenched, she was being taken doggy style. Had the real Supergirl ever endure such shame ? She felt him slapping against her, then withdrawing.

"OOOOHHHHHHH" His hot sticky seed fell down upon her. She felt his cum stain her red satin mini, she felt the disgusting cum drip on her creamy thighs.

He looked at his henchwomen.

"Take her and get her ready, have a little fun with her if you want, but make sure you have her at the warehouse at eight o'clock. We're going to get rid of Supergirl once and for all."

The fake Supergirl looked up exhausted. She watched as the gangster left the room and then up at the smiling women.

"MmmmffffIIImmm..noooottttt.....sssuuuuppperrggiirll.."

"Seems the boss is going to get top dollar for you, sweets. You'll be the best seller yet for the slave market."

'The what ???!!!' The fake Supergirl struggled but the women pushed her down on her stomach. They forced her legs together.

"Although, you don't look like much of a Supergirl, hahaha."

"mmmmffffff.....nooooommmfffff..." She saw them pull more of the tape out and began wrapping her booted ankles together.

'What am I going to do ???' Her plan had taken a terrible turn.

"Before he does, " One of the women smiled. "maybe we search you like you searched us, hmmm.."

She struggled bound on the floor as the girls hands caressed her body, they pulled her breast free, slapping them.

"OOOWWWW...OOOWWWW..ssstttoopppmmmfffff"

The woman laughed, they were enjoying torturing the heroine when.....

"Freeze !!!" A policewoman suddenly appeared with her gun drawn.

Just then more police broke in from the back. The woman were taken and pressed once again against the wall as they were handcuffed.

"Supergirl...er...are you ok ?" The female officer leaned over the fake heroine.

"Mmmffffffff"

She removed Supergirl's gag, her face frowned up as she noticed it was panties that were used.

"Are you ok ? I had a hunch you were going after Jimmy Chen after I saw you reading that file.....it's a good thing we came when we did, huh ? But it looks like we missed Chen. "

"Untie me !" The fake commanded as the woman quickly began cutting the tape from Supergirl's hands.

"I had everything under control. How dare you follow me !" She began tearing at the tape around her ankles as the police looked on puzzled. "I'm Supergirl, do you think I need the help of idiots like you ?"

"B-But Supergirl....we....."

"Shut up !" She stood up straitening her costume. "I guess you all got a good eyeful, huh ? You probably love seeing me like this, think you rescued me, huh ? I'm Supergirl, I don't need you." She turned leaving in a huff. "AND Don't FOLLOW ME !!!"

The police looked at one another in shock. The policewoman looked at the rest angrily.

"Lets get them downtown." She motioned towards the girls. "Seems Chen got away." She moved closer to a young lieutenant.

"Keep an eye on Supergirl....something isn't right." She whispered.

Later.

'This is it, my last score before I leave town.' The fake Supergirl looked at the entrance to the diamond exchange in the heart of downtown. Business people passed on the busy sidewalk, talking on cell phones, going about there usual day. She crossed over to the building, entering the revolving doors.

"Supergirl, what can we do for you ?" The two guards greeted her.

"You can take a nap for me." She slipped a bottle of spray from her belt and quickly fizzed it at the two guards. The men's faces went blank and then fell to the ground asleep. She smiled, looked up at the security camera and entered the elevator. It was up on the fifth floor that she wanted. When the doors opened she quickly sprayed the next two surprised guards.

'Who would ever suspect Supergirl.' She thought laughing. She made her way to the big vault in the center of the room. Taking a few instruments out she slowly cracked the time lock, and hacked into the code to allow her access. She turned the large oversize tumbler and pulled the massive door open.

"All mine." She smiled. She pulled open one of the many drawers and grabbed a handful of blue diamonds, tossing them all in a bag. One by one she cleaned out the drawers smiling to herself.

'These are worth a fortune, and everyone will be looking for Supergirl, haha.'

But suddenly...

"Hold it right there, Supergirl." The voice had come from behind her. It was officer Diana.

"Don't move, Supergirl. I've loaded my gun with kryptonite tipped bullets." The villain felt the cold tip of the gun on her back, she instinctively raised her hands.

"Diana....is that you ? You don't understand....I ...I...."

"I know exactly what you were doing." The officer said. "Up against the wall, now !"

She pushed the heroine against the wall hard. The fake flopped against it, her mind desperately trying to formulate a plan.

"I never thought I'd have to use these." Diana pulled out a pair of green kryptonite cuffs. She cautiously pulled Supergirl's arm behind her back clamping the first cuff on her.

"Diana, listen.....there is so much money here....we can split it, you and me. "

"What ?"

"That's right, I know you cops don't make much money, this is more than you'll ever see......we can be partners...you and me....oowwwwwwwww!!" The cop clamped on the other cuff. The fake Supergirl had been arrested. Diana was shocked with the attempted bribery...by Supergirl.

"I don't know what happened to you Supergirl, but I'm taking you in !" She pushed the heroine hard against the wall and then turned her around to face her. She holstered her gun, now confident that the superheroine was properly captured.

"How dare you try and bribe me."

"Oh come on Diana." The villain smiled coyly. "If its not money you want......then maybe there is something else."

Diana stopped from radioing in the bust, her face confused.

"Don't tell me you've never thought about me before." The fake began to stretch, pushing her breast towards the woman, trying to look sexy for her.

"Wh....what are you doing ?" the confused officer looked on shocked.

"Come on....you can have me.....Supergirl," She kneeled before the cop, looking up at her with a grin. She eyed Diana's skirt and then smiled slyly at her again. "...you've captured me......don't you want to do something with me ? You can order me to please you" She licked her lips, peeking beneath Diana's skirt.

".....and then we take all the diamonds we can carry.....and be together."

Diana looked at Supergirl in shock. She didn't know what to do, this had totally taken her aback.

"Supergirl....are ....you trying to seduce me ?"

"Lets have some fun Diana.....lets get rich together." The fake smiled broadly.

Diana smiled. She kneeled down close to Supergirl. She smelled her perfume, coming close to the bound fake heroine. She closed her eyes, placing her hands on Supregirl's shoulders.

The fake smiled. 'Dumb Cop.' She thought. 'Once I get free I'll double cross her and take all this loot.'

"Oh, Supergirl.....I've got a surprise for you. " Diana smiled coyly and then picked up her radio.

"This is officer 117. I need a car at the diamond exchange for prisoner pickup." She looked smiling at the furious fake. "Nice try Superslut......but my career comes first."

"You stupid cow, let me go !" The villain thrashed at the cuffs enraged.

Other officers storming into the building, crowds of reporters and onlookers crowded outside to see who was being brought out. Sirens and flashing lights lit up the entrance as the crowd was being pushed back, everyone waited to see what was going on.

The people saw someone being led toward the door, they could only make out that it was someone in a short red skirt...a woman....in some costume......

"Oh my Gawd.....its Supergirl !!" a reporter shouted as the camera's flashed at the heroine being led out of the building in handcuffs. She had an officer on each arm as she fought them, struggling.

"its Supergirl..."

"They got Supergirl.....what's going on ?"

The fake sneered at the crowd as she was led out in the short skirt and familiar red costume.

"That's right...I did it ! You fools will never be able to hold me...I'm Supergirl !"

The crowd booed. They shouted insults as Supergirl was pushed into a car.

'Ha, with the loot I stole from Chen, I can still live comfortable....and everyone will think Supergirl did it, haha. Just one last part of my plan to complete.'

The car sped away.

Meanwhile already at the police station the real Supergirl was just coming around.

"Oh....my head....where am I?" She looked around confused, then she looked at the costume she was wearing.

"No! The pirate queen ! She searched herself, the kryptonite had fallen out somewhere, but she had slept so long...what had she missed ?"

"Alright Pirate Queen...you're free." A large guard opened the door.

"Free ?" Supergirl asked confused.

"Yeah, it seems that the person who brought you in just got arrested. All charges have been dropped."

'I've got to find the pirate queen and get my costume back.' She thought as she left the cell.

Inside the police station people were moving around rapidly, gossiping everywhere.

"...they arrested her...."

".....good, its about time....vigilante..."

"....did you here what she said about us ?"

"....called us idiots..."

"....wait tell they bring her in...."

'Who are they talking about ?' Supergirl wondered as she made her way towards the checkout.

The car pulled up to the police office. Cameras flashed as the impossible had seemed to happen. Supergirl was led inside the station, cuffed and in custody.

'To complete my plans I've got to get away from these idiots.'

"Let me go, don't you know who I am....I'm Supergirl ! I own this city !!" the fake shouted.

"We know who you are, now keep quiet you spoiled kid."

The fake struggled as she was led away, unknown to the cops, the kryptonite had no effect on her. She soon swiped a pen from a nearby desk as she pasted by and palmed it in her hand. Diana pushed the fake superheroine into her office and close the door on the other officers. Outside the men whispered excitingly to themselves, unable to peer through Diana's blinds.

"Sit down." She commanded as the fake sat on the couch facing Diana's desk. Behind her back she had taken the pen apart and was working on the cuffs. She only needed a few minutes more.

"So Supergirl, you're finished here." Diana turned to make herself a cup of tea. "Just tell me why you did it ? Were you just fooling us into thinking you were a hero ? If you tell me.....maybe I can helmmmmmmffffffffff......."

The fake had gotten out of her cuffs. Silently she had reached for the sleeping spray still in her belt and used it on Diana.

"Help me ? No thanks bitch, I'll help myself." She laughed as Diana fell asleep. The fake quickly stripped Diana of her top. She took an extra pair of cuffs from the drawer and pulled the unconscious cop to the leg of her desk. Taking her hands behind her, she cuffed Diana to her desk. Crouching low, she peeked outside the door. No one was watching, all of them seemed engaged at a desk to the right. She slipped on the top that covered the flashy costume, grabbing a nearby hat to hide her face and hurried through the room before anyone could notice.

'There ! There she is !' The fake thought looking at the real Supergirl leaving from the checkout. She hadn't noticed her, She seemed too busy trying to figure out what the commotion was with the others.

'Have to get her before she recognizes me.'

Quickly the fake looked around and then just as Supergirl was passing she grabbed her wrist pulling her into a nearby room.

"Hey !! What are...ooooohhhhhh...." A quick spray of the knock out gas and the superheroine fell limp.

"Well Supergirl...its been fun....." she stripped off Diana's top, getting the kryptonite cuffs out and snapped them on one of Supergirl's wrist. "but here is where I leave you."

"...what....what have you done ?" The sleepy heroine struggled against the sleep.

"Why Supergirl...I've done nothing....its you there looking for.." The Pirate queen began stripping off Supergirl's costume. She stood over the groggy heroine in just her panties, smiling.

"Now for the final part of my plan." She lifted Supergirl and began stripping her. She pulled her old costume free of the limp Supergirl. Dressing quickly, finally placing the black mask on her face.

"Mmmmmm.....I feel so much better now....just like a right villainess, haha." She then began dressing Supergirl. Slipping the familiar blue satin top over the slumbering heroine. Supergirl's head fell back, the sleeping gas still affecting her.

"My, you have a lot to answer for Supergirl, haha." The fiend pulled the mini skirt on the heroine, Supergirl lay back unaware.

"Jimmy Chen will still be looking for you...not to mention the police, haha." She pulled on Supergirl's cape. "Meanwhile while you're taking the rap......I'll be sunning it up on some sunny beach."

The villain slipped Supergirl's feet into her boots, zipping them tight on her calves.

Looking down at Supergirl who was now back in her costume, sprawled on the floor.

"Haha, sleepy bitch. You're going to be my ultimate scapegoat. I've committed the perfect crime spree.........and Supergirl will take the blame."

"mmmm....no....."

"So you're awake." The villain kneeled down smiling. She quickly grabbed the heroine's wrist, pulling them together in front of her and snapping the cuffs completely on both wrist.

"...no.....what have you done to me ?..."

"Why I've just given you your identity back Supergirl. It was so much fun playing you, hehe"

"...playing me ?...."

"Take a nap hero, you'll find out soon enough" She gave Supergirl another spray of the sleeping potion. The heroine fell back silent. The Pirate Queen smiled, she adjusted her costume and peeked out the door.

"Who ? Oh its you." One of the officers saw her leaving. "I thought I told you I wanted you out."

"Of course officer." She smiled coyly. "I was just leaving."

End of Chapter 2